Continuing the conversation, Carl added "Auntie, we are men, and it's normal for us to search for someone to cuddle with. Right, uncle?"
Dramatically widens his eyes; it stupefies Fred why his bastard nephew dragged him with his ridiculous viewpoint.
Furiously, he blurts it out. "And why are you asking me? That has nothing to do with me!" Fred glanced at his wife, whose eyeballs wanted to pop out from her face. His poor wife now receives a cold shoulder. "And why are you looking at me like that?" he snaps, whatever wild thoughts his wife had at the moment.
Even though she has something to say, she won't dare. Annoyed, Hilda turned her attention to her nephew, who continued blabbing at her side.
"Aunt, there are two reasons a man keeps his mistress..." Carl paused and studied his aunt before he went on. "He truly loves her, or he just needs someone to attain his needs."
